The longer he lived, the more Tyrion realized that nothing was simple and little was true.

“A cold wind was blowing from the north, and it made the trees rustle like livin…”

“Ser Arys was pleasant company abed, but wit and he were strangers. (Arianne Mar…”

“I like dogs better than knights. A hound will die for you, but never lie to you…”

“We all live our lives, but a reader lives a hundred other lives.”